My teeth, my claws... always so sharp.
I kept it close, I kept them retracted...but I figured the best way not to hurt is to just cut them off.
I shall bleed out as a happy consequence of it.
after a week of just feeling too much, finally..I. I am back to fronting for certain, fully. not just thoughts...not just standing beside a decision.
I feel nothing. I am a bad person. I don't want anything but to disappear, lock everyone else inside our head.